Author's POV:
Keshav had barely slept the previous night. The address Aruvi gave him burned in his mind like a brand. Even when she hesitated—fumbling with her words, biting her lip, eyes shifting away—he could sense she knew more than she wanted to admit. When she finally whispered the location, guilt clouded her expression, but Keshav didn’t wait to question it. He left at dawn.






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